Eager First Times

by Betsy Locke

  “You want to see this dildo fuck me?” I asked Julian.

  His head was low and eyes dark. He rubbed his boner in his pants and slowly nodded.

  I opened my mouth wide and shoved the dildo deep in my mouth, letting my saliva run over the head and down the shaft. I lay back on the bed and split my legs as far as they could go. I let Julian get a good look at my sopping wet pussy before pressing the toy against my clit.

  “It's so big,” I told Julian. “I don't know if it's going to fit?” I rubbed the dildo up and down my clitoris, moaning and clutching my breast.

  “Cram that cock inside you,” he instructed.

  I pushed the tip of the toy inside me and used my other hand to force it all the way in. I was completely filled and my cries of joy reflected it.

  I pulled the dildo out slowly and slammed it back into me. “I'm going to come!” I locked eyes with Julian as I fucked my tight pussy with the toy.

  I found my release and my legs shuddered from the intense pleasure coursing through my veins. I let go of the dildo as my pussy vibrated around it.

  Julian watched it jiggle outside of me. “Don't stop now...we're just getting started.”

  Tonight was going to be exhausting but good.

  Chapter Two

  I lay on the bed, spent from all the orgasms. I had lost count after the third hit me hard. Julian still sat on the chair, his chest heaving up and down.

  “Did you like that?” I asked.

  “So much. I can't wait to see another cock fuck you.”

  I curled up in the blankets and fell softly to sleep. My body needed time to regenerate.

  –

  I was awoken to the gentle nudging by Julian. My eyes fluttered open and he shoved my phone in my face. “What is it?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.

  “It's Landon. He messaged you,” Julian said.

  I took the phone from him and waited for my eyes to adjust to the bright screen. The message read:

  Landon: I love the way you look, Amelia. What are you into?

  Most of the men on dating apps thought that they had to butter up the women a little bit until they would agree to a date. And then they might need to invest even more time until they finally scored. For the most part that was true.

  But not for me.

  I liked to get right to the chase. But this was a different situation because my husband was involved in it too. He loved watching me be fucked by another man. He loved it so much that we've been doing it for years.

  “Reply back with a picture that shows off your tits first. That will blow his mind. I bet he's not used to seeing a man be so forward.”

  I scrolled through my photos until I found the perfect one. My phone was filled with the filthiest pictures. Some for the men on the apps and some for my husband. If I ever lost my phone, the person who found it would be in for a special treat.

  “This one good?” I showed Julian a picture of me from probably a few weeks ago. I was in the bathroom on front of the mirror and it showed me nude from the waist up. My hands covered my tits just enough to tease.

  “That's the one.”

  I sent the picture and set the phone on the bed. “What time is it? Who won the bet?”

  Julian smiled. “It only took him an hour and half to respond.”

  “Is that some kind of a record or something?”

  “Probably. Usually it takes them awhile to think of something to say to you first. They also are trying to figure out if your profile is fake.”

  My phone buzzed.

  Landon: God damn you look sexy.

  I replied back: Show me how big you are and I'll let you see more.

  “Here's where we see if he'll make the cut,” I said.

  A picture came back almost instantly. It was a close up of Landon's crotch. He was holding his stiff cock in his hand. Sometimes it was hard to tell how big they were when there wasn't any reference but it wasn't hard this time.

  Landon's hand looked miniaturized around his shaft, his fingers barely able to grip it. “He looks good, doesn't he?” I asked Julian.

  He studied the photo on the phone. “He's very well endowed. He'll be perfect. Let's take a photo to seal the deal.”

  “You want one of my breasts?”

  Julian switched the phone to camera mode and held it up. “Press your tits together. Make them look even bigger.”

  I lay back on the bed and shoved my boobs together, making a deep line of cleavage.

  “Yeah just like that. Landon is going to love this.”

  Julian handed the phone back to me and I checked the picture. “I'm sending it.”

  Landon replied: Fuck me! Those tits are humongous. I'm stroking my big cock right now thinking about you.

  I wrote back: You want to come all over these tits?

  Landon: I love it when you talk dirty, baby. I'm going to cover you from head to toe in my cum. I'm getting close.

  Me: Save it for tomorrow, baby. I don't want you to waste a drop.

  I gave him the time to come over and my address. He responded within seconds that he'd be over tomorrow.

  “We got him, honey,” I said to Julian.

  He lifted my head by my chin. “I love you, Amelia. We're going to have a lot of fun tomorrow.”

  Landon was going to get a big surprise tomorrow when he came over.

  Chapter Three

  “What should I wear tonight?” I asked Julian. I always left the choice up to him. He loved seeing a man undress me down to my bra and panties. I wanted every moment to be the most enjoyable for him.

  “What do you feel like?” he replied.

  I pulled my blonde hair into a ponytail. “I could wear a long skirt, white shirt, and glasses. Do the whole librarian thing.”

  Julian searched through my closet. “I think you should go with that white dress.”

  I looked through my closet of clothes. There were so many different outfits to choose from. Some were from Halloween or special things that Julian bought for me to wear. “Which white dress are you talking about?”

  “That one from the toga party.” Julian fingered through the hangers until he found the right one. “This one. It makes you look like a Greek goddess. Your tits look especially big in it.”

  He was right about that. The dress was very long and flowing. I wore that as a costume for a toga party and totally forgot about it. The men couldn't keep their eyes off my cleavage the entire night. “If I remember correctly, I think we met two guys that night?”

  Julian bit his bottom lip. “That was a very good night.”

  “But you don't want me to wear that green wreath in my hair right?”

  Julian laughed. “We don't want to scare away the man.”

  I spent the day getting ready very slowly. I did my nails, curled my hair and made sure that my makeup was done perfectly. I hadn't worn the white dress in a couple years but it still fit. I didn't remember my breasts jutting outwards so much.

  No amount of tweaking could hide my large chest.

  Julian put his hands on my shoulders and massaged me while I sat in my makeup chair. “Landon is coming here around seven so I'll be out of the house before he gets here. Make sure you text me when things are about to heat up. I want to be here for everything.”

  I put my hand on his. “I know, baby. You're not going to miss a second.”

  “Stand up and let me see how you look.”

  I got up and faced Julian. He twirled his finger in the air and I spun around. “What do you think?”

  “I love it. And Landon is going to love it too. But don't forget about this.” Julian pointed to my wedding ring on my finger.

  “Whoops. I forgot.” I slid the ring off my finger and put it in on my jewelry tray. “He wouldn't have noticed it anyways.”

  “You're probably right.” Julian kissed me. “Good luck, Amelia.”

  Julian left and I was all alone waiting for Landon to arrive. I made sure the house looked clean. I took out the alcohol and set it
down on the kitchen island with two glasses sitting next to it. The doorbell rang.

  Showtime.

  I checked my hair and makeup in the mirror by the door. Everything looked right where it should be. I opened the door and Landon stood there in tight jeans and a even tighter white t-shirt. “You must be Landon.”

  His eyes started at my feet and moved up until they ended on my cleavage. I loved it when they had a hard time making eye contact with me.

  Landon finally answered, “Yes. You must be Amelia.”

  “Come on inside,” I replied.

  I closed the door behind us. “Would you like a drink?”

  “A drink sounds nice.”

  I led Landon into the kitchen, making sure he got a nice view of my ass in the white dress. I took the bottle of gin and poured two glasses. I opened the freezer and took out two ice cubes in the shape of a ball. I plopped one into each drink and handed one to Landon.

  “Thank you.” Landon took a sip and started coughing.

  “Good right?”

  Landon nodded, wiping spittle from his mouth. I knew he wouldn't be used to drinking straight alcohol. I showed him how it was done and knocked back the entire drink.

  Landon's eyes lit up. He liked a challenge. Landon poured the gin into his mouth but couldn't make it without coughing.

  It didn't matter. The point was to just get him liquored up enough so when Julian came home, he wouldn't try to run away.

  I poured two more glasses. “Do you like this dress? I wore it just for you.” My finger trailed over my peaks.

  Landon gulped. “You look amazing.”

  “Shall we go to the bedroom?”

  “You read my mind,” Landon replied.

  Everything was going according to plan.

  Chapter Four

  I brought Landon to the bedroom and put our glasses on the nightstand. I sat down on the edge of the bed and patted the spot next to me. “Come over here.”

  Landon hesitated only for a moment and then dutifully came over and sat next to me. “Do you want to kiss me?” I asked.

  I could hear his heart pounding hard in his chest. He was definitely very excited. “More than anything,” Landon replied.

  We closed our eyes and I planted my red lips on his. He moaned into my mouth as I stuck my tongue in his. I broke away and licked my lips. “Mmm. You taste good, Landon.”

  Landon put his hand in my hair and pressed me into another kiss. This time he shoved his tongue into my mouth, feeling around, his hand holding me in place.

  I pushed Landon away and wiped my mouth. “A little overzealous aren't you? Well let's get to it then. Take off all your clothes while I freshen up in the bathroom.

  Landon took off his shirt in a flash and was working on his jeans when I shut the bathroom door. I checked my makeup in the mirror one last time. I wanted to look perfect for Julian. I picked up my phone from the counter and texted Julian that we were ready.

  I walked back out in the bedroom to find Landon completely naked now. His massive length stood at attention, pulsing up and down.

  I put my hand over my mouth. “Wow, you're so big, Landon.” I sauntered over to him and ran my fingernails down his hard pecs and abs. I found his shaft and gripped him, slowly stroking it. “Do you like that?”

  Landon nodded, leaning his head back and closing his eyes.

  “Sit back on the bed.”

  Landon sat down and lay all the way back. His feet hung off the side and almost touched the floor.

  “You want me to suck on this?” I asked. I didn't wait for an answer and went to my knees. I positioned myself between his legs.

  Landon looked down and into my eyes. “You're so fucking sexy.”

  I spit on the tip of his cock and let my hand spread it all over him as I rubbed him up and down. I licked the blunt head of his penis, my tongue doing circles around him. I kissed his tip and opened my lips wide as I crammed him deep down my throat.

  Landon held the back of my hair and moaned, his body quivering as I fit all of his meat into my mouth. “Oh my god!” he yelled.

  I pulled him partway out and stroked his base while I sucked on him like a lollipop. I took him out completely and Landon looked like he was enjoying himself.

  I could hear the front door of the house open.

  Landon sat up halfway, his eyes big. “Did you hear something?”

  “Don't worry, baby. It's just my husband.”

  “You're fucking married!” Landon tried to get up but I put my hand on his chest and pushed him back down. I took his cock and inserted him into my mouth again. It didn't take Landon very long to stop moaning again and forget all about my husband.

  Julian walked into the room. “What the fuck is going on in here?” he screamed in a booming voice.

  Landon shot up. “Oh fuck.”

  I took Landon out of my mouth and wiped his pre-cum from my lips. “Julian, what are you doing home so early?”

  Landon was really sweating now. “Shit man, I'm sorry. I had no idea she was married. I'm going to go.”

  Landon went to get up and Julian stopped him. “No you're going to stay right where you are. Amelia, you're going to fill up your mouth again with his huge cock.” Julian went over to his chair and took a seat.

  “Yes, Julian,” I replied.

  Landon was frozen in place. He had no idea what to do. This big man was ordering him to stay but his wife was going down on him. I knew it didn't compute for him but he would get the idea soon enough.

  Landon's rod started to become soft. This happened every time we surprised our new man. I put him back in my mouth and sucked his cock as far down my throat as it could go. He hardened right up. My lips met his base and I pulled his entire length out, stroking him up and down.

  “Tear off her dress,” Julian ordered Landon.

  I took his hand and pulled him up from the bed. Landon kept looking from Julian and back to me. “Don't you want to see these tits?” I asked, putting his hand on my heaving chest. Landon was torn but he couldn't resist me for long.

  His hand squeezed the top of my breast and he groaned. His fingers went under the shoulder straps that kept my dress up and he pulled them over my shoulder.

  “No,” Julian yelled. “I want you to rip that dress off her.”

  Landon took both of the shoulder straps in his fists and pulled apart, his arms flexing, his large biceps straining. My dress split right down the front all the way down to the end until the torn fabric just slipped right off me.

  The only thing left was my white lace bra and white thong.